All Good Lyrics – Roddy Ricch ft. Future

[Intro: UnoTheActivist]
Ronny J, please turn me up

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Started off last week, it was all good
Watching Russell, LeBron James, on the hardwood
Shawty told me to f**k her face so it's all good
B!tch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood
My hoes all good, I f**k 'em all good
My credit all good, b!tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flipping all this cake

[Verse 1: Roddy Ricch]
Got a flock of famous hoes, took 'em to Barbados
Purple drink, sipping b!tch, why you on that K-Roll?
We ain't at no playground, I'ma show you how I play though
B!tch say I'm playing mind games with her, she call me Plato
I want a motherf**king Janet Jackson
I'm sitting in front of the TV, thinking I need a actress
Yo' wheel cost more than your front door
All I do is point at the ho and she come closer
Body like a two-liter, as* fat as hell, n!gga
Got a smart b!tch at the 'partment
About to graduatе from Yale
A high maintenance n!gga, b!tchеs compliment my nails
You know it ain't no going against the grain, I'ma prevail
This coupe talk to spoiler, looking like a damn tail
Only five hundred whips like this Demon out of hell
We outside, you been inside, n!gga, we can tell
My crib double-gated, save that sh!t for all my haters

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Started off last week, it was all good
Watching Russell, LeBron James, on the hardwood
Shawty told me to f**k her face so it's all good
B!tch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood
My hoes all good, I f**k 'em all good
My credit all good, b!tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flipping all this cake

[Verse 2: Future]
My racks all good, my b!tch all good
My wrists all good, my hood all good
Sitting court-side higher than the moon
Rich n!gga, f**k your b!tch like a goon (Haha)
Rolls-Royce, Ghosts floating, tycoon
Pink diamonds, solitaries, cost me a stack of blues
Posted up with the robber, serving dog food
Smoke 'em up, roll the opp up, block him out his shoes
Standing in the trenches with my jewelry
I put all my killers on security
My shooters, they evil, sit court-side with a heater
How the f**k I'ma ever go Hollywood?
I switched out my stripper with a pop star
In a vehicle too fast to stop for a cop car
I got pink diamonds on me, it was dirty Sprite
Bad b!tch rocking Louis, she look off white

[Chorus: Roddy Ricch]
Started off last week, it was all good
Watching Russell, LeBron James, on the hardwood
Shawty told me to f**k her face so it's all good
B!tch it ain't no way I done went Hollywood
My hoes all good, I f**k 'em all good
My credit all good, b!tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flipping all this cake

[Outro: Roddy Ricch]
My hoes all good, I f**k 'em all good
My credit all good, b!tch, I'm always good
My pockets all good, my mama's still straight
A bakery chef how I been flipping all this cake
A bakery chef how I been flipping all this cake
My credit all good, b!tch, I'm always good